Waiting For Yesterday. (One Direction/ Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter six.

Thank you so much for all the support so far. 

It really does mean a lot.

So yeah, check out the song attached, or don't, either is cool :) - I guess it is kind of relevant to this chapter though..

Enjoy x x

Emily's P.O.V:

It had been two days since me and Harry went for that walk. 

I haven't seen him since. 

We've swapped the odd texts about how we want to see each other, we just haven't got anything planned.

I sound seriously obsessive but I so want to see him, very soon. 

I miss him. 

Kind of a lot. 

Like I said I know it sounds obsessive after two dates but I just feel so comfortable with him, like nothing else matters when we're together. 

And I love that feeling. 

So much it hurts.

But even though he makes my knees weak and my heart flutter, I'm terrified of what he does to me. 

When we're together my doubts hide. 

But when we're not together, it's time like this where I think to myself, this isn't right. 

Harry is perfect and a girl like me doesn't deserve a boy like him. 

I hate the same doubt with James and ignored it and look where that got me.

So what do I do? 

Do I ignore the doubt and risk getting hurt? Or do I stop seeing Harry because although he makes me feel good now, I may be preventing a load of pain that's this will all lead to?

I just don't know. 

My head says no, my heart says go.

Harry's P.O.V: 

I know I only have two weeks left here before we leave for tour so I should spend every moment making her fall for me. 

But I knew she was falling already, I knew it wouldn't be a problem. 

And what girl wants a guy who is obsessive? 

No girl wants that, so I had to play it cool, leave her for a few days. 

Make her miss me.

And that's exactly what I did, but I left the odd text, to let her know I'm thinking about her. 

She had to think I was interested too.

I've found myself in daydreams about Emily often these last few days. 

Constantly replaying the kiss we shared in the sunset in my head. 

I tried to stop it, but I couldn't. 

She just wouldn't leave me alone. 

It was driving me insane. 

I didn't have feelings for her. 

No way. 

I don't do feelings. 

Not anymore.

But two days have passed now, I need to see her again. 

But she doesn't know who I am, so location is key in my plan, one crazy fan and I'd blown it.

Emily's P.O.V: